Lyrics:
back sixty
Do you love it how you get it, get it how you love it
(Freaky tales of movin' yayo, but makin' mail is the subject)
Uh-huh, I love to get
back sixty
Do you love it how you get it, get it how you love it
(Freaky tales of movin' yayo, but makin' mail is the subject)
Uh-huh, I love to get
Days go by, and I don't miss you
I don't need you
Days go by
Aye, yeah, huh, yeah
Is Sun Of John here
Aye, yeah, huh, yeah
(I give glory to God man)
and massacres like it was straight outta Boston
But I'm him I can do all things
Because he made me clean
I will love him forever and ever because he is My King
And what I do because I'm in demand,
Because I look good.
Do you hear, my man?
And if you can't take that, you chump your old hand.
One girl at a time
on your job and get to working till your hip pop
Saved by Jesus blood every drip drop
Please protect your soul, because you got one to lose
This walk can be
don't already know
Or Mom doesn't already know
And yet you stay with her
Baal, take off the tape
But Rand, I love her
She stuck by me while I was serving
she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the fight and why all the fuss
Because I ain't got no dust
Yea, you know I'm getting silly
I've got
When dad sold me his ol' 98
John Prine sticker on the tailgate
Said he didn't have the heart to put her down
Take care of her she'll take care of you
Son
at the function and you know I Kojak
To all the party people that are on my Bozac
I've got more action than my man, John Woo
And I've got mad hits like I was Rod
at the function and you know I Kojak
To all the party people that are on my Bozac
I've got more action than my man, John Woo
And I've got mad hits like I was Rod
tools, it's time to come home. You've been laboring, in the heat of the day. Gather in all your tools, you're coming home to stay.
Because I've sung
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
things I love, I love about you
When I played my guitar you sang with me
Even though you thought you're no good
And you cried every time that I played you
appreciate the opportunity to be alive. And I'm just glad that I, you know, I don't have to slave anymore. You know, 'cause I, music was my love, and because
Baby (so how 'bout you?)
I'll take your bitch, give her back, take your bitch again
That's because you throw a 5, I pitch a 10
Now she wanna get
Baby (so how 'bout you?)
I'll take your bitch, give her back, take your bitch again
That's because you throw a 5, I pitch a 10
Now she wanna get
By a fountain back in Rome I fell in love with you
In a small cafe in Athens you said you loved me too
And it was April in Paris when I first held
I'm coming out your radio
I don't know who you're hating bro
But from here i don't know
If up is the right way to go
Because when people start
say that
I'm your manager, your boyfriend, you're agent, your mack
Now I'm a do my hair baby, I'll be right back
Because we gotta look good when we hits
the summertime
You're a gateway drug on a Friday night
But I know your love is true
Because you told me so
Because you told me so
Is this what my grandpa was
(Scatting by Scatman John)
Love is not possession and it can't be possessed,
If I should try to own you ,I'd be like all the rest.
I've learnt from past
Left Brain, Wolf Haley
Golf Wang, Free Earl, uh
Goddamn I love women
Daydream about penis being in 'em
Meet them with a big grin with a MAC-10
goodin'
She got the wizard of west wood, like old John Wooding
But how could I need that
I'm looking for feedback, because I can't believe that
I fell
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